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"
It
’
s
not
about
Katerina
.
Not
exactly
,
anyway
.
"
But
even
as
I
said
it
,
I
knew
that
in
a
sense
it
was
about
Katerina
,
and
how
long
it
was
going
to
be
before
we
saw
each
other
again
.
"
Go
on
,
Thom
.
"
"
This
is
going
to
sound
silly
.
But
I
wonder
if
everyone
’
s
being
straight
with
me
.
It
’
s
not
just
Kolding
.
It
’
s
you
as
well
.
When
I
came
out
of
that
tank
I
felt
the
same
way
I
felt
when
I
’
d
been
out
to
the
Rift
.
Worse
,
if
anything
.
I
felt
like
I
’
d
been
in
the
tank
for
a
long
,
long
time
.
"
"
It
feels
that
way
sometimes
.
"
"
I
know
the
difference
,
Greta
.
Trust
me
on
this
.
"
"
So
what
are
you
saying
?
"
The
problem
was
that
I
wasn
’
t
really
sure
.
It
was
one
thing
to
feel
a
vague
sense
of
unease
about
how
long
I
’
d
been
in
the
tank
.
It
was
another
to
come
out
and
accuse
my
host
of
lying
.
Especially
when
she
had
been
so
hospitable
.
"
Is
there
any
reason
you
’
d
lie
to
me
?
"
"
Come
off
it
,
Thom
.
What
kind
of
a
question
is
that
?
"
As
soon
as
I
had
said
it
,
it
sounded
absurd
and
offensive
to
me
as
well
.
I
wished
I
could
reverse
time
and
start
again
,
ignoring
my
misgivings
.
